Из альбома: Complete Recorded Works 1925-32, Vol. 1-(1925-26)
When the sun rose this morning, I was laying on my floor.
When the sun rose this morning, I was laying on my floor.
And when the moon begin to shine, the blues was all ‘round my door.
I lay down at two o’clock, something happened at three.
I lay down at two o’clock, something happened at three.
I woke up through my dream, to worried blues beating on poor me.
Nothin’ I can do, nothin’ I can say.
Nothin’ I can do, there’s nothin’ I can say.
I was so mean to my baby, I drove my babe away.